’ An hour later, Gwen was handed a second drink by Jack as they made their way back to their table. Jack encouraged her to drink it quickly so they ...ould return to the dance floor. Two songs later, she and Jack Timberlline were holding each other closely as they danced to a slow song. Jack began nibbling at Gwen’s ear and neck as they danced. Gwen felt goose bumps go down her back. Then Jack tilted her chin up and kissed her softly. When Gwen didn’t pull back, Jack inserted his tongue between. His good eye burned with determination, butalso betrayed the weariness of age. His white hair was thin, limp andmessy, the remaining fringe hanging to his shoulders.Fergus' simple tunic did little to hide the slabs of muscle underneath,still hard from daily exercise. An enormous two-handed sword was strappedto his back, and while its purpose tonight was decorative, his thick armshad the strength and skill needed to swing it. Fergus was still apowerful man, despite his pale, wrinkled skin and. I slipped off my pj bottoms and gave her a demonstration. She asked me if she could stroke me to see if she was doing it right. I said sure and she started rubbing the top of my pussy. I lay back and told her she was doing it just right. I expected her to stop but she continued until I came. Then she asked me to do her. I was happy to do it. She stopped me before she came and finished herself off. In the dark I did not notice that she had slipped a washcloth under her and filled it with cum. I. However, we were able to go anyplace we wanted to, within reason. If our request was declined we were given a reason why, and it always made sense. We were provided with secure communication links to our office and they were never tampered with. On each visit we had the opportunity to chat with many of our hosts. Most were unstructured and all were very enjoyable. As to security, I've always felt at least as secure here as I do at home. A part of this could be that our relationship with the.